"Minerva this is foolish." Professor Dizel fumed.
The pale man had been complaining to the head mistresses for nearly an hour about her new program.
"You keep saying that, Erik yet you show no evidence this is a bad idea." Minerva said while she raised her eyebrow.
Professor Dizel shook his head. "You can't just let kids from the other schools, go here and live amongst our students! They'll ruin everything."
"Other schools are becoming overpopulated, and there are thousands of young witches who need training. We need to help them. We have the resources, and this can be a great learning opportunity for them as well as our students." Minerva said.
"Imagine our students learning about magic without wands from the kids of Uagandou, or learn about the myths of Ilvermorny." Minerva said.
Professor Dizel frowned. "I'm telling you this is a mistake."
She frowned. "Well Erik, it's a good thing I don't need your permission. You are dismissed, I believe you have a class you need to teach."
The Professor frowned before leaving her room. He ran his hands through his messy black hair and sighed.
"She'll see." He said quietly.
Professor Dizel made his way to the bathroom and angrily closed the door. The man walked over to the mirror and sighed.
"Maybe she's right." He said quietly.
He looked down at his feet and frowned. However, a soft scratching noise grabbed his attention. The man looked back up and gasped at what he saw. Scratch marks were appearing on the mirror glass. They soon began to form words. Professor Dizel leaned closely and frowned.
"Make sure the foreign students never come to this school…or someone will die." He read aloud.
I hoped you guys liked this short little prologue. Apps are still open for the exchange students as well as the Hogwarts ones. Just to clarify the exchange students will be sorted into Hogwarts houses.